The hall was eerily quiet. Faced with his mother's probing gaze, Liam Hugh's face was full of anger and frustration. "Did Molly Hanson say that?"
"That bitch is spouting utter nonsense."
"She's deliberately trying to sully my name, wanting our family to never have peace! Mom, do you believe such ridiculous talk? You know how close Eva and I are."
The Old Lady nodded. "I don't believe it either, but she swore and cursed over it."
"Can that sort of thing be believed? If my sister's death really had anything to do with me, then I would get hit by a car the moment I stepped outside!"
"Enough, don't curse yourself!"
The Old Lady sighed and looked at Yumi Johnson and Hannah Johnson. "Since Liam has realized his mistake and has learned his lesson, let's, for my sake, consider this matter..."
"Yumi, you're a good kid, rest assured, I will definitely compensate you."
As she spoke, she also gave her son a meaningful look.
Liam Hugh hurriedly apologized.